A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Rumble, rumble!

Accompanied by loud noises and violent vibrations that completely caused hearing loss, the crust of Argus planet cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking down from space, one can clearly observe cracks that spread rapidly like spider webs.

But what is incredible is that the planet did not explode completely, but seemed to be stuck together by some invisible force.

In order to prevent Illidan from being buried alive by the rapidly collapsing passage, Maiev Shadowsong even had to pull him to use the blink ability to quickly avoid the giant rocks, pipes and dirt falling from his head. Finally, he fought with other demon hunters and wardens. Together, the troops stormed into the Burning Throne of Antorus, the only site untouched by the explosion.

Because at the moment when the core node of the portal exploded, a green evil energy shield rose up here, blocking all impacts.

When the two arrived and landed on the platform, the warriors who entered first were already fighting against the swarming demon army.

Especially those huge evil engines built using Titan technology, which are completely different from the slow-moving doomsday mechas outside.

Not only are they agile and responsive, they can also release a variety of energy and spells, killing hundreds of elite commandos in just a few minutes.

Fortunately, the incarnation of Sargeras, who had been following the team, played a key role at this time.

I saw it suddenly raised its fist and smashed it down with thunderous force.

With just one blow, the three evil engines were completely destroyed, and a large amount of green flames burst out from the inside and devoured everything.

"Don't pester! Don't stop! Rush in!"

While shouting at his men, Illidan transformed into a demon form and rushed into the elite legions guarding the Burning Throne to kill them. Most of the demon guards would be killed if they could not withstand even two or three blows. Demon hunters' familiarity with demons' weaknesses is clearly demonstrated.

But what he didn't know was that the damage caused by detonating the Eye of Sargeras to destroy the core node of the Legion portal was not limited to the planet Argus.

Other planets with portal nodes have also suffered devastating damage.

Moreover, other planets do not have defense systems like the Burning Throne of Antorus, so when the explosion occurs, the portals of thousands of planets in the universe also take off on the same spot, cracking directly from the center of the earth, and then transforming into the universe. meteorites and dust.

The Burning Legion and New Phyrexia armies that were fighting above were also completely wiped out, and there was no time to retreat or escape.

But fortunately, this loss is obviously not a big deal to the latter.

After all, as long as matter and energy still exist, Shuoyou can recycle and reuse them.

What's more, after the Burning Legion's portal system collapses, they will be isolated in space by the vast universe and become chaotic and completely independent areas.

The next thing to do is to concentrate superior forces to defeat them one by one, and finally achieve New Phyrexia's occupation and rule of this universe.

As the supreme commander of the New Phyrexia army, Xiori was currently standing in the command room of a supercarrier, staring with interest at the distant planet that exploded before it could be conquered, without turning her head. He asked back: "How many troops did we lose?"

"Almost one-tenth, respected Demon Judge."

A strange-looking Neo-Phyrexian creature quickly gave the answer in an emotionless voice.

Because for him, all similar creatures in this universe will continue to send out a signal as long as they can still move.

When the signal disappears, it indicates devastating damage.

Therefore, he can always know the number and types of New Phyrexia's creations, as well as their locations, so as to provide reference for the black demon judge in front of him.

In fact, as more and more technology and magic are integrated into the Shimmering Oil, New Phyrexia has already completed its super evolution and become a true "natural disaster". It is no longer the kind that relies on just a few A force that the local indigenous people of time and space can fight against.

"Only one tenth? This number is really much less than I expected."

A very unexpected surprise appeared on Xiori's face.

According to her calculations, destroying the Burning Legion's resistance through war would require losing at least 40% or even 50% of its troops.

Especially under the premise of not destroying a large number of planets, entering the surface or even the depths of the earth to fight the demons is a matter of attrition to see whose troops can't hold on first.

The New Phyrexia creature echoed, "You are right.

It seemed that the Supreme Lord's plan was successful.

The night elf named Illidan had not betrayed his trust.

In addition, I must remind you that many of the troops lost were simply thrown into outer space by the violent explosion of the planet.

If a fleet is sent to recover it, there is a high chance that it will be repaired. "

Xiori smiled and shook her head: "No, there is no need. We don't have time to waste time on this now. Immediately give orders to the rest of the troops and let them clean up all the planets occupied by the Burning Legion according to the original plan. Remember, if you encounter too much resistance, you can directly release the shining oil to complete the entire planet."

"clear!"

A flash of red light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the New Phyrexia creature, and then a series of codes flashed from those electronic eyes.

In less than a minute, the New Phyrexian Legion in the entire physical universe received new orders at the same time, and launched a full-scale attack while the Burning Legion was in chaos due to the loss of contact with its home base.

The indescribable wave of terror will completely engulf a planet in just a few days or even hours.

There was no communication or negotiation during the whole process, only efficient killing and destruction.

Many senior demon commanders who had destroyed countless civilizations felt fear and despair for the first time.

They simply couldn't believe that there would be a force in this universe that was larger in scale and number than the Burning Legion.

Even the fel warships and constructs that the Legion was most proud of were defeated.

The Hellfire clusters that could have dealt a devastating blow to the enemy were also blown into burning rubble before they fell to the ground under the coverage of the terrifying anti-aircraft firepower network.

What's more terrifying is that there is an exponential gap in the firepower of the two sides.

As long as the Burning Legion dares to show its head or appear on the surface, it will be hit by a saturation coverage attack in minutes.

Nuclear warheads were thrown down as if they were free, and the posture was even more powerful than the extinction order of the human empire in the Warhammer universe.

Because as the creations of New Phyrexia, the meaning of their existence is to obey Zuo Si's will and turn his ideas into reality.

So even if the troops in front are fighting with the enemy, they will not hesitate to drop destructive weapons on their own heads, exchanging a small part of the consumption for greater casualties of the enemy.

Even the Burning Legion can't help but feel a chill on their backs and their whole bodies after seeing such a style.

You know, even if they have long ceased to be human, they will not easily do such a crazy thing.

This means that all the tactics thought of by the Burning Legion's top leaders have become meaningless.

Either they will be tortured to death bit by bit in the continuous resistance, or rush out to give themselves a quick death.

No matter which one, the final result will not change at all.

As the highest commander of the expeditionary force, Xiorin stood in the command room of the mothership, watching the Burning Legion planets marked as green gradually covered by dense black spots, and she felt unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.

She understood that through this war, she had become the military commander of all the judges in New Phyrexia, just as Jinjitasha became the leader in the field of creation and research and development, and there was basically no possibility of being replaced.

"Dear judge, there was a huge energy reaction on the planet Argus. Do we want to send a fleet to the area?"

A senior lieutenant suddenly interrupted Xiorin's thoughts.

But the latter just smiled and shook his head: "No, there is no need.

Because Argus is not our responsibility, but the war zone of those devil Astartes in Baator.

Believe me, they are capable of completing their tasks and do not need any external help.

What's more, the eyes of the great father of New Phyrexia are always on that planet."

"I see."

The lieutenant nodded thoughtfully, and then stopped talking, and focused his attention on the battlefields of tens of thousands of planets.

Unlike the Burning Legion's warlord-like structure, New Phyrexia represents the most extreme order and an indivisible whole, and each level has corresponding authority.

When the authority is exceeded, the decision must be made by a higher-level creature.

If the communication is forcibly cut off, the oil will catalyze and upgrade the highest-level creature on the battlefield, so that it can obtain a high enough authority, or even create a new judge.

So even though this mothership is equivalent to the brain of the current universe's New Phyrexia, if anyone wants to launch a decapitation operation against it, it is just overthinking.

Even if everyone including Xiorin is killed, the oil will immediately copy one somewhere else.

To a certain extent, all the New Phyrexia judges and high-level creatures recognized by Zuo Si are actually immortal.

Their memories, emotions, and souls are all copied and stored in the oil.

When the main body is destroyed, an identical clone can be created in minutes.

Among them, the blue oil and subspace oil created by the god of knowledge Ogma played a decisive role.

The former is used to store memories, while the latter can store souls and emotions.

Therefore, the current New Phyrexia cannot be disintegrated by destroying a leader or defeating one or two invasions.

As long as there is a drop of oil in the vast multiverse, it will always be an immortal and terrifying natural disaster.

The ultimate dream that Yawgmoth, the creator of Old Phyrexia, longed to achieve was finally realized in Zuo Si's hands.

While Xiorin was commanding a huge army to conquer cities in the physical universe, far away on the planet Argus, the loyal Tok and his equally loyal devil Astartes Legion also began to tear off their disguises and open the portal to the ninth layer of Baator Hell, allowing the subsequent legions on standby to march in.

The reason why he dared to do this was very simple.

Only when the core node of the portal deep in the center of the earth was destroyed, the surface of the entire planet Argus would be torn so horribly.

The destruction of the portal network means a signal, that is, to launch a general attack on the Burning Throne.

At this moment, tens of millions of demon Astartes are relying on their own flying ability to cross the fel lakes and fel seas gushing out of the pipes, launching a swift attack on the Burning Legion demons who have no idea what is happening.

Even the warships and fortresses in the sky are retreating step by step under the impact of the teleportation boarding tactics.

"Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Kill all the visible enemies in front of us! Use their heads, blood and souls to prove our loyalty to the great father of New Phyrexia!"

Tok stood on a hill piled with the corpses of the Burning Legion demons and laughed bloodthirstyly.

There is no doubt that he is very satisfied with the rapid advancement of his men.

"The Supreme Overlord will definitely be satisfied with the sacrifice we offer."

Another legion commander came up from behind with a grim smile on his face, carrying a huge chainsaw sword covered with minced meat and dripping blood, his eyes full of tyranny and bloodthirstiness.

It is not difficult to see from the weapon that he had just experienced a fierce battle, and the number of enemies killed by him alone reached hundreds. The chain saw as a sword blade would even throw fragments like internal organs and intestines around when it rotated at high speed.

The main reason why the Devil Astartes was equipped with a chain sword instead of a power sword was that the structure of this thing was relatively simple and crude. Even if it was broken, it only needed to sprinkle a little oil to automatically repair it. At the same time, it could also inject oil into the enemy's wound during the attack for infection.

In contrast, although the power sword has a decomposition force field that can disintegrate the touched material at the molecular level, its structure is too complicated. It can neither be enchanted nor injected with oil, so it was eliminated after several rounds of testing.

What's more, the chain teeth of the chain sword are not ordinary materials.

Even the original version used by ordinary Astartes warriors in the Warhammer universe is made of the strongest material known to the human empire in the 40th millennium.

Even the palace gate of Holy Terra was cast with this thing.

It was used together with ceramic steel to build Titan mecha and Terminator power mecha.

The chainsaw sword used by the Devil Astartes not only contains super materials such as Vibranium, Saronite, Titan Iron, Source Ingot, Arcanite, and Uru, but also uses the power of the Baator Hell Plane to give it additional fire and evil attributes.

Finally, with the addition of a single molecular blade, the power is not much worse than the power sword, but even stronger.

In addition, the higher the rank of the Devil Astartes, the higher the enchantment level of the power sword used by the Devil Astartes, and it can even be tailored according to personal requirements.

For example, the chainsaw sword used by the legion commander in front of him is three times the size of the ordinary one, and the chainsaw is not one but four in parallel. When it rotates, it is like a terrifying meat grinder. The enemy will often be torn off a large piece of flesh and blood in an instant, or even half of the body will be scattered on the spot.

Tok glanced at his colleague who exuded a violent aura from head to toe, and responded meaningfully: "But this is far from enough, right?"

The Legion leader nodded without hesitation: "Yes, this is far from enough.

As far as I know, the soul of the Life-Binder Eonar escaped from the Pantheon destroyed by the dark Titan Sargeras.

Perhaps we should capture the soul of this Titan and dedicate her to the great father of New Phyrexia.

Don't tell me you didn't get the coordinates of that place before the core node of the Burning Legion portal was blown up."

"Of course I got it. Why, are you going to act now?"

Tok opened the visor of his helmet to reveal a terrifying face that was enough to give adults nightmares.

"Why not?

We now have 20 legions of troops, and there are more reinforcements behind.

As long as half of the troops are transferred, it will be as easy to capture the soul of the Titan as eating and drinking water.

Don't you want to prove that your legion is more loyal than other legions?"

The words of the legion commander were like a heavy hammer, which immediately touched Tok's heart.

Yes!

As a member of this huge group, who would not be eager to prove to the creator that he is more loyal than other people?

After all, in their cognition, only the most loyal individuals are qualified to stand in the position closest to the creator and become the warmaster above others.

And this position is still vacant for the time being.

Every ambitious legion commander is eager to sit on it.

Thinking of this, Tok immediately made up his mind, raised his head and made a request: "I want to be the supreme commander of this operation, and you must all listen to me."

"No problem. I will contact the other eight legions now."

Another legion commander pursed his lips and showed a smile of success.

In this way, a full ten legions quickly withdrew from the battle sequence and assembled.

Before the other legions could react to what they were about to do, Tok activated one of the newly transformed legion portals.

Instantly!

A surge of life energy gushed out from the other side.

Through the blurry image, a group of demons from the Burning Legion could be vaguely seen on the other side, attacking the temple of Eonar, the Life-Binder.

And her creations were trying their best to stop them.

The two sides fought back and forth in the building complex covered with flowers, green grass and trees.

Although the number of guards was pitifully small compared to the number of demons.

But with the nearly infinite life and growth power of the Titans, no matter how much the guardian was injured, it would heal in just a few seconds.

At this rate, it would take another ten years for the Burning Legion to rush in and capture the soul of Eonar.

"Attack!!!"

Tok gave the order to the Legion without hesitation.

Just one second later, tens of thousands of demon Astartes rushed in and stabbed the Burning Legion in the ass.

The demons, who were still attacking the Temple of Life with their numerical advantage, soon collapsed completely under the situation of being sandwiched on both sides, and their living space was constantly compressed. In the end, without exception, they all became incomplete corpses and fell to the ground.

When the last high-level demon commander was also dismembered by the chainsaw sword, the voice of Eonar, the Life Binder, echoed over the area.

"Stranger, thank you for helping me get rid of these minions of Sargeras..."

Before she could finish her words, the Devil Astartes, who was still sweeping the Burning Legion, suddenly launched a surprise attack on the temple guards who were trying to show friendliness.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of guards were dismembered, and some were forced to drink the oil, falling to the ground and struggling in pain.

However, the wilderness and life belonging to green mana obviously have strong resistance to the infection of the oil, so their transformation speed is not fast, and they can even get up and continue fighting.

But this struggle is in vain.

As one Devil Astartes after another releases the foul flames from the Baator Hell in their bodies, all plants that come into contact with them will quickly wither and burn, and eventually turn into embers and drift away with the wind.

"No!!!!!!" What are you doing? Who are you? Why are you attacking my temple?"

Aionar's voice was filled with shock, anger and disbelief.

She didn't understand why these people showed such strong hostility to her when they were obviously not in the same group as the Burning Legion.

But unfortunately, no one answered these questions.

Tok and the other nine legion leaders had no respect for the Titans of this universe. They just wanted to take their souls and offer them to their creators.

In order to suppress the power of Eonar, they kept burning plants and releasing a large amount of oil to infect, and black oil flowed everywhere.

In this environment, even if Eonar had infinite life energy, she could not grow green plants, let alone use green plants to give birth to temple guards.

In other words, the scope of her power was constantly being squeezed.

If the body was not destroyed, the terrifying power of the Titans could naturally take action personally and easily solve all the invaders.

But the problem was that Eonar's body was destroyed by Sargeras many years ago.

She had no chance to forge a new body. At present, she was only in a soul state and could not directly interfere with the physical universe.

After a short while, several gates and defenses leading to the core of the temple were captured one after another.

Although Eonar had done her best to inject her power into the remaining guardians, strengthening them to the level of a Titan Guardian.

But it was still a drop in the bucket for the ten legions of Devil Astartes.

Moreover, when the fallen guardians were completely transformed by the oil, they would join the attack and even plunder energy from normal guardians to a certain extent, becoming stronger and stronger.

In this state of decline and growth, the last line of defense finally collapsed completely, revealing the Titan soul emitting emerald green light inside.

Or it could be said that it was a star soul that had awakened its self-consciousness.

She looked like a highly concentrated natural energy ball, and the inner core seemed to have a huge gravitational force, which could directly draw energy from the entire universe as the source of her own life.

"Hello, the spouse of Aman'thur, the father of the gods, Eonar the Life-Binder."

Tok walked into the inner hall surrounded by a group of legion leaders, and bowed gracefully with one hand on his chest.

"Who are you? Why can't I find any trace of the existence and development of life in this universe in you?"

Aionar raised a strong question.

You know, she is the Titan of nature and life. One of her abilities is to be able to judge the origin of a creature, as well as its birth and evolution process.

But she couldn't see anything on these devil Astartes in front of her, only the deep evil that could not be described in words.

"We are the most loyal warriors under the command of the great father of New Phyrexia, and the ultimate creation of the combination of the will of the Baator Hell plane and the oil. Now, you are our captive."

As he said, Tok raised his arm and waved his hand gently.

Then several perfect temple guards stepped forward and surrounded the Titan's soul, and then jointly released a sphere made of vines, oil and magic, successfully sealing and imprisoning Aionar's soul inside.

"Father of New Phyrexia? Baator Hell? Why have I never heard of these?"

The Life-Binder obviously no longer cares about his own situation at this moment, he just wants to find out the origin of this group of mysterious creatures and their relationship with the Burning Legion.

But Tok obviously no longer planned to waste precious time with this Titan, and responded directly: "If you really want to know this, then ask again when you see the Supreme Lord."

In this way, carrying Eonar's soul, the ten demonic Astartes legions quickly withdrew from this place that had no value and returned to Argus.

However, they did not risk taking the Titan's soul to continue their attack on the Burning Throne. Instead, they handed it over to a messenger and sent it directly to Azeroth.

After about a few minutes, Zuo Si got the coveted trophy.

"Great Father of New Phyrexia, this is a gift from the commander of the Tok Army. I hope you like it." The messenger knelt on the ground and reported in a tone of great reverence and fanaticism.

"Tell Tok that I love his gift very much. From now on, he will be the first general to rise above all the legion commanders."

Zuo Si did not hesitate to reward this subordinate with great achievements.

After hearing this, the messenger immediately raised his head and exclaimed: "General?"

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes, you heard it right. Not only Tok, but also everyone else involved in the operation has improved one level from the original level. This is the reward you deserve."

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness. In order to repay this kindness, we will fight to the death and offer more loyalty in the future."

When saying this, there was obviously a hint of uncontrollable excitement in the messenger's voice.

Because the devil's bloodline has an almost crazy obsession with promotion, and the other half of his instincts engraved in his genes make him long for the recognition of his creator.

Combined, the reward is nothing short of immense spiritual satisfaction.

As a master who is good at manipulating psychology and emotions, Zuo Si will not make the mistake of the human emperor of the Warhammer universe, because neglecting the mental health and emotional needs of the Primarchs eventually led to the sudden betrayal of his most trusted sons.

Just the opposite.

He believed that spiritual and emotional needs were actually the cheapest and easiest things to give.

It is not like power and wealth, once it is divided, what you own will be reduced.

Many times you only need to put on a show, say a few caring words, or give a hug or a verbal reward, and you can often get the other person's gratitude.

But many people don't know why they are very stingy in this regard. They always feel embarrassed, embarrassed, unable to open their mouths, and even just keep sarcastic, sarcastic and ridiculing the people around them.

But Zuo Si was different.

He never hesitates to give these things that cost nothing but can bring him huge rewards.

After the messenger was sent back, Queen Calia of Lordaeron, wearing a long white dress and a crown, came closer from a distance, pointed to the huge spherical seal placed on the table in an uncertain tone and asked: "What is this? It seems important."

"Have you ever heard of Titans?"

Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth and asked.

"Titans? Of course! I once read a book about the creation myth of Azeroth. It is said that the Titans are the greatest life forms in the universe. They ended the dark empire of the Old Gods and brought great success to our world. Come light and order."

As Jialiya spoke, she went around Zuo Si's back and pressed her entire upper body against him. She put her hands on her temples and pressed them lightly, then on her neck, shoulders, arms...

Since it was just summer in the northern part of the eastern continent, the two of them only wore a thin layer of clothing.

Zuo Si could even feel the rising body temperature and soft touch from behind, and couldn't help laughing and joking: "If the nobles and knights in the palace knew that their proud queen was doing this kind of maid thing, I'm afraid they would be on the spot It’s going to explode.”

"No, they won't. Because to you, am I, the so-called king, just a maid? What's more, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to you, the church and the people will tear them into pieces without me touching them." Ya whispered in her ear with a seductive voice.

"Haha, so you want me to be my maid?"

Zuo Si turned his head and admired this queen and young woman whose whole body exuded the scent of hormones.

"Not just a maid, I hope to be your [personal] maid."

Jia Liya deliberately added an accent to the word "personal".

At this moment, she had completely transformed from a human to a vampire. Her spread wings tore open her long skirt, revealing a large piece of white and smooth back. Her pupils also turned scarlet, and two penises for penetration could be vaguely seen in her mouth. Canine teeth entering blood vessels.

"I didn't expect you would become so horny after not seeing each other for a while." Zuo Si stretched out his hand and stroked the other person's cheek and teased.

Caliya licked her lips with her tongue and replied: "You know, I have always been so horny. In this world, only you can satisfy me."

"Don't worry, now is not the time to satisfy you. Didn't you ask just now what is in this sphere? Let me tell you now, it seals the soul of a titan, to be precise, Ionar, the Life-Binder."

After saying that, Zuo Si pressed one hand on the surface of the sphere.

moment!

The thick layer of glittering oil wrapped around it opened a gap, and the dazzling green light spurted out along with the surging vitality. Suddenly, Jialia covered her eyes and kept retreating for more than ten meters, her face full of shock and confusion. incredible.

You must know that for the mortals of Azeroth, high-level Titan guardians, Kil'jaeden, Archimonde and other Titan creations and Titan's subordinates are already invincible existences, not to mention being superior to them. the Creator above.

But now, the soul of a Titan was placed in front of him.

And just a little leakage of natural energy has restored vitality to the entire royal capital and even the land in Tirisfal Glades that was eroded by death spiritual energy.

The twisted and withered trees once again became lush and leafy, and the wilted crops in the fields began to grow at a rate visible to the naked eye. All animals infected by the magic plague no longer made painful screams.

Thousands of civilians who were confused about the situation even knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to Zuo Si.

Because they believe that all these good changes come from the blessing of the "true god", just like the magic given to priests when the undead invaded.

"Are you the father of New Phyrexia as those mysterious creatures say?"

Eonar was undoubtedly aware of the terrifying energy in the young man standing in front of her, and her attitude and tone instantly became very cautious.

Zuo Si smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, that's me.

Nice to meet you, Life-Binder.

do you know?

I have long wanted to conduct systematic research on you Titans, but I have always struggled with not having an experimental subject.

But now, this wish can finally come true.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself.

You can call me Soth. "

"Soth? Why have I never heard of your name? Normally, a life form as powerful as you should have been discovered by the Pantheon long ago."

Eonar's tone was full of doubts and confusion.

After all, in the process of searching for their kind, the Titans' footprints were almost all over the vast universe, and they even continued to send out signals so that the awakened Titans could hear their calls.

"Because I come from another universe. To be precise, I am a planeswalker. I can travel freely between multiverses through the dark void."

Zuo Si did not hide anything, and openly told his origin and identity.

He was so straightforward because he didn't worry about the Titan's soul escaping from his control.

What's more, he has prepared more than one way to deal with these awakened titans.

This includes, but is not limited to, learning from Sargeras' approach, first completing the Titan's soul through the warp oil, and then stuffing it into the forged body to turn it into a New Phyrexia Titan.

Or obtain from the Necrons of the Warhammer universe the active metal called "Death Horror Skin" that they used to shape the C'tan's body, in order to accommodate the Titan's incredibly powerful soul essence.

The last one is to combine the above two methods, fusing the Titan's soul with the fragments of the Star God to create a powerful and brand new life form.

In short, in Zuo Si's eyes, Life-Binder Eonar is already fish on the chopping board, and he can cook it however he wants.

"Planeswalkers? Multiverse? Free travel?"

Titan instantly caught three key words.

"Well, yes. If you want to know more, then you have to use the knowledge and secrets you have in exchange. How about that, it's fair, isn't it?"

Zuo Si suggested while looking at the energy group inside the sphere.

"Can."

Eonar quickly responded in the affirmative after a brief thought.

Although she understands that the current situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable to her, she is still eager to know the identity, position and purpose of the other party.

Only by obtaining this information can we make accurate judgments.

You must know that in the physical universe right now, apart from the Azeroth star soul that has not yet awakened, she is the only one left.

If something unexpected happens again, the Titan Pantheon will completely become history.

Those who were imprisoned and tortured by Sargeras would slowly fall and eventually become members of the Dark Titans.

"First of all, use all the spells and abilities you have as a bargaining chip. As long as you hand over these, I will tell you one of the three key pieces of information above."

Zuo Si unceremoniously took the initiative firmly in his own hands.

Eonar obviously knew that she had no room for bargaining, and separated a ball of green energy directly from the soul: "Here is a record of all the spells and abilities I have. You can get what you want as long as you absorb it."

"Thank you."

Zuo Si immediately grabbed the energy ball and slowly inhaled it into his body.

In a blink of an eye!

Endless knowledge about nature and life floods into the brain like a tide, and is deeply engraved in the soul and will never be forgotten.

You must know that although Zuo Si obtained the level of a legendary druid with the help of the power of artifacts, his research in the fields of nature and life has always been an outright weakness.

But now, this shortcoming has finally been filled.

He can easily cast a large amount of natural magic without the help of artifacts, making a planet completely devoid of life full of life.

There is no doubt that in terms of power level, Life Binder Eonar is not inferior to Silvanus, the God of Nature in Faerun.

If she had not lost her body but was in a complete form, even if Zuo Si wanted to take her down, she would have to show some cards and spend a lot of effort.

But unfortunately, she is in the weakest and most helpless state of soul at this moment.

It must be said that Zuo Si should thank Sargeras to a large extent for raising the Titan Pantheon.

Otherwise, it would not be an easy task to deal with so many Titans at the same time.

"Can I start asking questions now?"

Eonar waited patiently for about ten minutes and finally couldn't hold back.

"Of course, ask."

Zuo Si held his chin with one hand and put on a very relaxed posture.

"What is the Dark Void? What is its connection with the Shadow Void and the Twisting Void?"

Eonar chose the aspect that all Titans are extremely concerned about as her first question.

After all, ever since Sargeras destroyed a star soul corrupted by the Old Gods in fear and rage, the Shadow Void has become the most vigilant object of the Titan Pantheon.

In their perception, this is the only enemy in the physical universe that can pose a threat to them.